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deercountry2021-11-14 01:47 am
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— illarion
Do you think that's maybe why we've been hearing him? It's his month? [ Perhaps the month gives them more prominence, more power. It would maybe make sense considering Never Mind seemed to be everywhere, encouraging people to join the School of Mutter. ]
Then there's no time to waste. [ Best to get to him quickly, so they can maybe try to help him. Without a word, Luna reaches for the elf's hand and gently takes it, pulling him along to follow her as she hurries through the sand. ... Sorry, Illarion.
She slows to a stop once they're close enough. There's a pause as she leans towards the mass of rusting metal, speaks with a gentleness, but there's a respect there too. He is a Patron, after all. ]
... Cloverfield—?
[ There's a churning of metal as he moves ever so slightly, slow to stir. At first, he doesn't speak — there's sounds of upset, unhappy with being disturbed. He cries out at them, distressed until Luna holds her hands up, hushing him gently. ]
No, no— it's alright. We're friends.
[ The Patron stops, peers at the two of them for a long moment. The initial upset seems to fade away and he's pleased, raising his hands to them. Luna takes one gently, huge in both of hers, and pats it softly. ]
Sleepers, you woke me. Thank you, thank you, thank you.... [ There's a slow nod before he thinks for a moment. ] Have you seen my mothers? I... I cannot find them. Have you seen them?
[ Luna pauses, her brow furrowing. Oh. ]